The day i first met her
She moved along like a timed slide show
With grace and chaste in her stride
Swinging her hips like a desert Carmel
And stepping on the ground like it hurts.
That’s when i first saw her.
Meeting her was a dream come true,
Speaking to her was like melting the snow.
Her voice like the ocean singing low
With no turbulent waves to alter the flow.
That’s when i first met her.
Touching her was like food to a pauper
Her skin smooth like a silk wall
Her body soft like sheep wool
That’s when i first touched her.
Holding her in my arms,
Being with her all my life
…was never imagined
For it never happened
End of the poem
15 random poems
- There Came a Soul by Rita Dove
- Robert Burns: Had I The Wyte? She Bade Me:
- Sonnet 01
- Written With A Slate Pencil On A Stone, On The Side Of The Mountain Of Black Comb by William Wordsworth
- Robert Burns: Lovely Polly Stewart:
- The Results Of Thought by William Butler Yeats
- The Priestess of Panormita poem – Aleister Crowley poems | Poetry Monster
- Writing to Onegin by Ruth Padel
- Love is a Tree by Rumi
- Алексей Плещеев – Как солнце блещет ярко
- Damon The Mower poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Spring – The First Pastoral ; or Damon poem – Alexander Pope
- Penmaen Pool poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Яков Полонский – Чтобы песня моя разлилась как поток
- Crow’s Nerve Fails by Ted Hughes
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Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
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